Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 950

“We can honestly resolve this situation easily, you know? The way I see it, life has to be exchanged for another life. Let me ask you something. Did you previously catch someone by the name of Drake Jay? If there is, where is she?” ask Gerald.

“J-so you came here to save her... Yes, she is with me! I will let go now but you must promise to release me as well once she is free!” sven said immediately.

“Do you think you are in a position to make demands? Stop saying nonsense and let go of him now!” Gerald growled as he intensified the strength of his palm on Sven's neck.

“D-he was locked up in the basement of this underground casino! I'll order my subordinates to release him now if you will! ”

Thankfully, Sven was a rather straightforward person and before long, Whistler—who had followed that subordinate to the casino— basementcarrying Drake towards Gerald.

Drake himself was in a terrible condition, barely conscious, and with severe scars covering his entire body.

As Gerald saw how miserable Drake was, he was so angry that he immediately kicked Sven in the stomach, sending him flying across the room. As soon as Sven landed, he immediately vomited blood, his fear radiating in his eyes.

Whistler and the others were stunned to see this. From what they heard, Sven was a very strong person. To think that he would end up being a nobody in front of their master! Even though they knew that their master was strong, wasn't Sven too illogically weak right now?

"Bring him in and let him take us out!" gerald orders as he personally supports Drake.

Hearing that, Gerald's men immediately grabbed Sven's arm and took him to one of Gerald's cars. Once everything is in order, Gerald's car group leaves.

Some time later, Sven knelt in front of the riverbank—which almost never visited anyone—before shouting, “A-my life is cheap! Please don't kill me!”

“Huh! I never thought that the powerful Sven of the Heavenly City would be this miserable! ”

"Yes! Thinking that people would be completely terror-stricken hearing such a cowardly name!”

Whistler and the others now smiled bitterly as they underestimated the man they once feared after realizing how cowardly he really was.

Gerald, on the other hand, stared coldly at Sven for quite a while before finally asking, “. Where is the real Sven? And who are you to him?”

As soon as Gerald's men heard his question, they were stunned beyond words.

“T-please save my life, Sir. My real name is Leif and I'm Sven's sister… He has been gone for about a week and I'm only here to help him keep the casino when he's not around.. live, sir.. My brother wants you revenge, not me!” pinta Leif on the sidelines of her cries.

“You b *star! So you've been fooling us all along! Where's Sven now? Where's she!" whistler growled as he gripped Leif's collar.

“A-I don't know! He had just brought his men and told me that he would be back in a few days! He said he would find something and that's all I know!” shout Leif.

After seeing Leif's reaction, Gerald just scolded coldly, “...We'll take Drake with us. As for you, you are too disgusting for us to kill you. Scram!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" leif shouted before immediately escaping.

“Truly coward...” Whistler murmured as he followed Gerald and the others back to their mansion.

As he continued to run, Leif rubbed his sore throat as he scolded, “ That b mned star .. I am the hero of this story! Still, to think that the young man was as cruel as my brother. I had to tell him to come back soon to destroy the man for good!”.

Not paying attention as he thought of his revenge, Leif ended up bumping into someone! While losing his balance, he finally fell to the ground.

“Damn it! Are you blind or something?” leif was furious. However, he stopped pouting as he looked at who he had hit.

The man standing in front of him was wearing a black robe, and it covered most of his facial features other than his eyes. Only his murky and ferocious-looking eyes, showed that the person behind the robe was an old man.

Staring into the robed man's eyes, Leif felt that if he stared at them for too long, his soul would be stolen.

Slightly trembling in fear, Leif then asked, “Kamu... Who are you.?”.

However, as Leif said that, the cloaked man started walking towards him. Frozen in fear, Leif felt the old man's hand pat his head gently...

A split second later, a snapping sound could be heard.

Vomiting blood, Leif's eyes widened for a moment before he fell flat to the ground.

The old man himself put his hands behind his back as he turned to look in the direction that Gerald and his men used to leave, a frown slowly formed on his face.